Faith in Humanity [Male Deputy reader x Faith Seed]

Amazing Grace...

Y/N arrived at the old church and used the AR-C assault rifle in single fire to kill the three remaining peggies that were attacking the church.

"All clear!" Y/N called out as he heard a chuckle from up in the belltower.

"Holy shit. Y/N, I thought you were abroad somewhere getting shot at. Hell, I heard you were dead." Grace called out.

"Well, John seed sure is gonna wish I was." Y/N said as Grace smirked before gesturing for him to climb up to the bell tower to join her.

As Y/N reached the bell tower, Grace smiled at the sight.

"Fuck. You don't look too bad for a old dead guy."

"Easy, I'm only two years older than you. The hell you doing out here, or is killing assholes become a hobby of yours." Y/N said as Grace pointed to the graves of dead servicemen.

"See the graves? One of One of em is my Pa's. The Peggie fucks want to deface them." Grace said as Y/N looked at her.

"Name the fucker giving the command for that and I'll bring you their fucking head on a plate." Y/N said as Grace nodded to him.

"You won't have to look far." Grace said as she got into cover and used her sniper to headshot one of the cultists that had emerged from the treeline. "Defend those graves."

"It would be my genuine pleasure." Y/N said as he fired a round into the heads of three peggies before turning on his heel and shooting four peggies coming from the west. "Cover me, I'm gonna get my ass down there."

"Sure you don't need a stair lift."

"Real mature Armstrong, real mature." Y/N said as he climbed down the ladder and picked up a SPAS-12 shotgun, using it to kneecap one cultist before turning and blasting anothers brains out, as he walked past the kneecapped cultist, Y/N shot them with the shotgun without even looking as he walked towards a cultist who was wielding a baseball bat.

Y/N shot into the cultists chest, knocking them to the floor as he walked up to them and put his foot on their chest before firing, the shot opening up a gaping hole in the cultists head. A shot hit him in the back, causing Y/N to fall to the floor, recovering his breath and rolling onto his back and firing six shots into six enemies, he was thankful that he was wearing body armour.

"East side!" Grace called out as Y/N stood up and picked up a dropped SMG-11 and emptied the whole clip into the oncoming wave of cultists. "North!"

Y/N picked up some dynamite and lit the fuse before counting for a second and throwing the stick of dynamite into a crowd of enemies, sending them all flying. He noticed one cultist was still alive and crawling away, they looked over their shoulder and saw Y/N stalking towards him as he readied the SPAS-12, he walked up to them and put his foot on the piece of shrapnel embedded in the cultists leg.

"Please! Please let me g-"

Y/N fired right at the cultists head, killing them instantly before he began walking back to the bell tower, tossing the shotgun aside as he climbed the ladder to the bell tower.

"Shit, I almost pity anyone who comes across you in a fight." Grace said as Y/N looked at her and nodded. "Almost. Hey, you saved my ass, you ever need any sniper support, just say the word."

"Sure. I could use some overwatch on this outpost I'm heading to, wanna come?" Y/N said as Grace nodded with a smirk.

"Hell yeah, can't let you have all the fun, besides, you need your carer." Grace said as she walked past Y/N who chuckled to himself.

"Let's go then. I wanna be there by midnight." Y/N said as he and grace headed to the squad car that Y/N had parked and set off for the railyard outpost...